The rough who was carried by Erhua arrived at the residence of the Worrying Tribe in a blink of an eye, and he hugged Erhua's neck tightly, closed his eyes, and howled in panic in his mouth.

The sailor soldiers who patrolled the night saw the thick ones who were carried back by the leopards, and asked in surprise: "Big old man, why were you carried back by these big flower beasts?"

Roughly hearing the familiar voice, he opened his eyes and saw that this place had reached the periphery of the Worrying Tribe, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally arrived, riding on the body of the leopard and opened his eyes with rough force.

"This, the chief is not, there is something to look for him. Said weakly.

"Chief, what are you looking for over there?" asked the night watchman.

"Don't do it, there's something urgent. He glanced at the clansman and said weakly.

The thick and weak flipped off the Erhua, and walked to the cave step by step with the bone spear, and several clansmen wanted to come up to help, and the rough one pushed it aside.

"I will come on my own, I will, and I will prove to the chief that I am the most faithful. Said weakly.

Several clansmen looked at the rough with disdain, and they all said that the rough is the big old and the coarse, and now they are enlightened?

"The chief is asleep, and no matter how weak you are, he can't see the past. One of the clansmen grinned and said, "There is still a long way from here to where the chief is, are you sure you want to go?"

"The chief slept? Rough said dissatisfied.

"Anyway, it's almost dawn now, and it's not just the chiefs, they're all asleep. The clansman said as he looked at the slightly pale sky in the distance.

"Quick, hold me, my legs are weak. "I pondered it for a while, and it was better to go to the chief's side and appear weak.

Several people came to the cave with Coarse in their arms, and when Coarse saw Chen Mo sleeping with Niuniu in his arms, he hurriedly shouted next to Chen Mo's ear: "Chief, it's not good!"

Chen Mo, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the rough, startled, jumped up and saw the anxious rough, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's you, big boss, I thought it was the coalition army calling." Chen Mo rubbed his eyes and said with a yawn.

"Chief, chief, you've got a rescue cannon, it's dead!" he said weakly, panting.

"What? What did you say? The cannon died?" Chen Mo was shocked for a moment and hurriedly asked.

"yes, the cannon was scarewn and dying. Rough explained.

"Cannon is a big man, who will insert him?" Chen Mo asked curiously, his coarse expression ability was not enough, so it was upside down, and Chen Mo was an old otaku driver in the 21st century, so he was even more distorted.

"Yes, chief, the cannon has been pierced with a bone spear, and now he is dying, go and save him. Looking at Chen Mo roughly, he said anxiously.

"Where? Take me there. Chen Mo heard the rough words clearly, and hurriedly said.

"Chief, I'm riding Erhua back, you can ride Dahua quickly, my legs are weak now, I can't use my strength, I'm afraid of falling off halfway." He looked at Chen Mo roughly, pointed to his weak legs and said.

"You come along, or I will castrate you. Chen Mo didn't look back and said softly.

He hurriedly covered his crotch and followed Chen Mo to the two leopards. Dahua and Erhua obediently attached themselves and let Chen Mo and the two of them climb up.

Rushing all the way, Chen Mo lay on the leopard and enjoyed the feeling of wind and electricity, it was good to have cavalry. Or a beast cavalry, a leopard known for its agility.

Chen Mo estimated that it took less than half an hour for the two of them and the two leopards to arrive at the place where Hei was stationed.

Chen Mo admires the staying power of the leopard, if he can have this durability, then in the 21st century, it will be unhappy? No matter who is happy, he will be happy anyway.

Hei saw Chen Mo coming, and was about to get up to say hello, Chen Mo stretched out his hand to stop Hei, the surrounding coalition troops slept soundly, and Chen Mo didn't want to wake them up.

"Chief, cannon......" Black looked embarrassed.

"Tell me about the specific situation, what is going on?" Chen Mo asked.

Hei explained the specific matter to Chen Mo, and when Chen Mo heard the bone spear shattering in the belly of the cannon, his face began to turn pale.

If it was just an external injury, Chen Mo believed that he could be cured quickly with the herbs that Chang had gotten, but internal injuries, internal injuries that required surgery, Chen Mo couldn't do anything, he was an otaku before he crossed over, not a doctor.

The ability to express himself crudely is defective, and it is best not to let him convey the information in the future, Chen Mo muttered in his heart.

Chen Mo came to the weak cannon and saw that the wound on the cannon's belly had been covered with animal skin, but the blood on the ground was very dazzling in the firelight.

The weak cannon had been moaning, and when he heard the familiar voice of the chief, he barely opened his eyes and looked: "Chief, chief, ......"

Chen Mo stretched out his hand to stop the cannon that spoke, began to untie the animal skin to observe the wound, and then took the bone spear without a spearhead in Feng's hand and looked at it.

The situation was not ideal, and the bone spear did not know how many pieces it shattered in the belly of the cannon, and it was not known what damage it had done to the intestines of the cannon.

It was already starting to turn white, and it was early in the morning.

The cannon must be saved, but he can't save it, he doesn't know how to save it, how should he take out the broken bone spear in the belly of the cannon? Do you use a knife to disembowel him?

It's easy to say, it's easy to disembowel, so how to stitch it up after opening? How to sterilize and sterilize?

Chen Mo was silent beside him, helpless for the first time in the primitive society. This is also directly related to his influence, if the cannon hangs up like this, Chen Mo believes that his influence in the naval tribe will drop a lot, and this group of surrendered coalition soldiers will not return to their hearts.

"There's something on my back, it's so itchy, who's going to help me take it out?" said the rough one next to him.

"Take it out?" Chen Mo repeated softly, wouldn't it be okay to take it out for him himself, but the pain he endured with such a cannon was indescribable.

"Chief, is there a way?" asked Hei anxiously.

"Yes. Chen Mo nodded and replied.

The cannon on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, and finally subdued five leopards, he couldn't just finish it, according to the script, he had a lot of roles, he was not the protagonist, he was still a golden supporting role, and he was also in the group, and he had a good relationship with the author.

"Only wait for dawn, after dawn, I try it, it shouldn't be a big problem. Chen Mo comforted everyone, saying that, but in fact, he didn't have a score in his heart.

Everyone was relieved, after all, the chief was the son of the gods, and no problem could hinder him, the chief was omnipotent!

When the day dawned, the coalition soldiers also woke up one after another, saw a strange person by the fire, and pointed curiously.